As lake flowers are to Evening

She is close to my Soul,

As the lake flowers,

are to the Evening, 

She is Beautiful to me,

As every bouquet and garden,

My adoration for her is my love,

Hymning,

And Cruising,

in all her sweetness,

Like the Shore waves sighing,

In the Summers gold,

Waltzing with warm,

compassionate,

and mellow rhythms,

My loves hymns,

and her Ballerina rhythms,

Are as One, like the Cascades,

Of Midnight waterfalls, that hymns,

With all her honey,

and,

all her Beautys exquisite kisses

Reynaldo Casison